Blinded (MacLean Tara)

Theres a fire on the mountain Path through the sea You were blinded by the flames in the air Theres a broken land Ive seen it Hail to swallowed love I can feel my fingers sleeping And maybe I dont know what love is But it isnt this No, it isnt this Theres a truth long forgotten Trust long denied And a child somewhere hungry And crying And maybe I dont know what love is But it isnt this No, it isnt this And maybe I dont know what love is No........ But it isnt this No, it isnt this Theres a fire on the mountain Path through the sea You were blinded by flames In the air